But facing Murong Huan's words, Zheng Xihao was much more direct, frowned and said,

"Whatever you want, but don't send me flowers or anything else after that, or don't blame me for being angry and turning my face away."

Zheng Xihao's tone was not only direct, but also a little hurtful, which made Murong Huan's heartache full of holes.

It turns out that secret love is such a painful thing. It turns out that the person I have been thinking about for so many years is in front of me, but the feeling of not being able to hug is so painful.

Zheng Xihao naturally didn't know Murong Huan's inner feelings at the moment, but he just went out with the document after saying these words.

Instead of wasting time talking nonsense with Murong Huan, it is better to approve a few more documents.

After Zheng Xihao went out, Murong Huan kicked the table next to him angrily. No, he couldn't wait any longer. He must let Zheng Xihao know that he Murong Huan likes him Zheng Xihao!

After calming down in the office for a while, Murong Huan went out.

"Where did Mr. Zheng go?" Walking to the assistant's desk outside the door, Murong Huan knocked on the assistant's desk.

"Go...it seems to be going to the design department." The poor assistant was frightened by Murong Huan's indifferent and cold attitude.

Sure enough, their president was only gentle to Mr. Zheng.

Hearing what the assistant said, Murong Huan immediately turned around and walked to the design department, leaving only the assistant looking at Murong Huan's back and sighing.

She thought that when she joined the company, she had fantasies about Murong Huan, but after she had to face Murong Huan's super powerful and cold aura every day, she decisively stopped thinking about it.

I thought that no one would subdue their president, but I didn't expect that there would be a boss Zheng in the middle of the road, and their president would be transformed into a gentle and elegant boy, and there was even a feeling that the thousand-year-old ice cubes had finally melted.

But when Murong Huan went to the design department, he was told that Zheng Xihao had already visited the company's real estate.

With a dark face, Murong Huan turned around and went to the real estate where Zheng Xihao was.

But this time, Murong Huan did not find Zheng Xihao again.

Because people in the real estate said that Zheng Xihao had gone to the hospital because he accidentally injured his arm.

This time, Murong Huan was more than just angry. He was brought up high in his heart because of Zheng Xihao's arm injury, and his face was full of worry.

But as for where Zheng Xihao went to the hospital, the people in the building didn't know, so Murong Huan could only call Zheng Xihao.

It took a while for the call to be connected.

"Hey, Hee-ho, where are you now? Which hospital are you in? I'll go there right now."

Murong Huan's voice was anxious and worried that Zheng Xihao had never heard before, so Zheng Xihao was a little stunned, but he didn't know how to answer Murong Huan's words.

In the end, it was Murong Huan's voice that pulled Zheng Xihao back to his senses again.

"Hee Hao, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak."

This time Murong Huan's voice was louder than before, and he was still anxious.

"I'm fine, I just injured my arm a little, and I'm bandaging it at Amity Hospital."

I don't know if it was because of the anxious tone in Murong Huan's tone, Zheng Xihao actually answered all of Murong Huan's questions one by one.

"Okay, then wait for me there, I'll go over now."

After Murong Huan finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Zheng Xihao to answer.

"Sir, listening to your lover's nervous and anxious voice tells you that he treats you well. You are so happy."

Before Zheng Xihao could react from Murong Huan's words, the nurse who helped Zheng Xihao hold the phone began to tease Zheng Xihao.

But there was more envy in the voice.

When she came abroad alone, she would inevitably feel a little lonely, and her ex-boyfriend broke up with her because of a long-distance relationship.

Although many people were chasing him abroad, none of the nurses looked down on him. She was still thinking about her ex-boyfriend and the one who grew up with her.

It turned out that when Murong Huan called Zheng Xihao just now, Zheng Xihao held the phone in his hand, and the nurse helped him hold it, so the phone was also turned on hands-free, and what Murong Huan said just now was naturally heard by the nurse.

"No, you misunderstood. The one just now was not my lover, but my friend."

Hearing the nurse's words, Zheng Xihao quickly explained.

But in the eyes of the nurse, Zheng Xihao's explanation became more and more suspicious. Isn't there a saying that explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth?

So when I heard Zheng Xihao's words, the nurse didn't take it seriously, she just smiled and said in a tone that I understand everything,

"Okay, you don't need to explain. I'm also a past person. I'm shy in love. I understand."

While talking, the nurse helped Zheng Xihao put the phone away. After putting it away, the nurse said something to Zheng Xihao that made Zheng Xihao extremely helpless before going out. "Okay, it's also a kind of fate to meet you abroad, but I still have something to do. You wait here for your boyfriend to come over, goodbye."

Hearing the nurse's words, Zheng Xihao's face was full of tears and laughter. Are all girls like this now?

But after the nurse left, the nurse's words left a trace in Zheng Xihao's heart.

Murong Huan's voice seemed to be really anxious just now.

Zheng Xihao is not stupid, he just needs someone to wake him up.

At this moment, the nurse's words just now seemed to be a reminder to Zheng Xihao. He seemed to finally know why Murong Huan was so kind to him. Does Murong Huan like him?

Zheng Xihao's heart beat even faster, and he didn't want to be narcissistic, but after thinking about it, Zheng Xihao seriously thought about his relationship with Murong Huan, and found that Murong Huan seemed to be really interested in him.

Zheng Xihao thought while sitting on the bench in the hospital corridor, so that the nurses who passed by again covered their mouths and snickered, and said that he was not a boyfriend, so he was sitting here obediently waiting for others.